She huffed and looked the other way for a spell, balling her hands into a fist. She looked back at him with a cold stare, [color=f6989d]"It's fine, just don't do it ever again..."[/color] She was obviously still steamed about that morning, but she wasn't going to pick a fight with a guy who appeared to be half a foot taller than herself, having a tiny frame and barely any muscle on her bones. She was smart enough to see that some of the guy's weak points are, obviously, the groin, neck, back of the head, and the bridge of his nose, but the rest were still unclear.